Rexdoor
"𝘐𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘰𝘳 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩. 𝘐𝘧 𝘸𝘦 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘯𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘞𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘫𝘰𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘚𝘔𝘗."
A child stands before an endless field of grass and trees, their brunet hair flowing in their face from the gentle breeze that accompanied the vast horizon below. The teenager was trembling, tense with their cheeks tinted with a soft pink from the anticipation that their whole life was about to change. They could almost feel the luscious, green grass from their boots, but even so their feet were still. They couldn't believe it with their own eyes, they were.. they were actually there, in the Dream Smp, they made it into the server! It was like a dream come true! It-
Before the child could take it all in, a buzz vibrates through their pocket. Curious, they dig into their pocket and pull out their communicator, the screen illuminating up with one singular message
'𝘼𝙯𝙪𝙧𝙚, 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙮𝙚𝙩?'